Tiny Cuckold (Part 3) - Taped

Being in the dark like that, in silence, it forced you to contemplate and bring back memories.

That foot sweat in your throat, it felt like mucus, but the kind that won’t get off by coughing, it was far more sticky.

Then a memory came up, you remembered that it’s not the first time you were drinking her foot sweat.

It was high school, perhaps 10 years ago, you were a group of friends playing truth or dare, you sat in front of Kristy, the back of the bottle faced you.

“Truth or dare?” Kristy asked, smiling.

“Dare!” You said loudly, trying to impress everyone in the room but especially her.

She made a smug, giving a look to her friend, then back to you, “I dare you to shrink, and spend a whole day in my shoe while I work out”, then they both burst into laughter, like it was planned, the rest of the group started laughing as well, a friend made a pat over your shoulder, “good luck buddy, sounds rough”, he said and laughed as well.

You remember you blushed like never before, you wanted to bury yourself in the ground, thinking it was so mean of Kristy to do that to you in front of everyone.

The next day you actually went to the shrinking centre and she placed you inside a special kind of a shoe with some kind of a cabin in the sole, then went jogging, after that an aerobic spinning class, she was drenched in sweat, like she used the whole day to work out on purpose just to torture you.

During all this time, her foot sweat kept pouring over you, you had to swallow gallons of it in order to breath properly, at the end of the day she took you to the shrinking center in order to grow you back to normal and hugged you, from the worst day of your life it became the best day of your life in just a simple gesture from her.

“You are so funny and cute”, she told you, as you stood there with the same taste of foot sweat in your throat you have today, “I like you”, she said and it melted your heart, you hugged her back, smelling her hair, she was perfect, it was a perfect moment.

It’s funny how 10 years later, you forgot all about the terrible experience inside her shoe and all you could remember is her kind words at the end of the day, like your brain is selectively pushing away bad memories of her.

You chuckled inside the drawer, thinking if in 10 years from now, you will forget all about these awful days.

Then your belly started grumbling, you were so hungry.

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You woke up as the drawer dragged open, you covered your face and rubbed your eyes. You’ll never get used to that sudden bright light.

“Hey honey”, her voice boomed from above, you slowly crawled out of her panties, “just checking out on you, you are probably starving right?” She asked with a smile.

You stood up and nodded, “yes Kristy, can you plea-“

“That’s great, my date will be here soon”, she paused and her smile widened, “rawr, he is a hot one”, she bit her lower lip, you blushed and kept staring at her, “mmm!” She closed her eyes and touched herself, “Can’t wait to fuck him, lol”, she pushed the drawer with her leg and slammed it shut, you fell down, shocked by what just happened, why did she even bother to check on you… you sighed and crawled back inside the panties, trying to get some rest before you are being enslaved again.

Less than an hour later someone came in, you could hear they are watching a movie in the salon, your stomach kept grumbling and you just waited impatiently for them to come and have sex.

You couldn’t believe that this is what Kristy made you wish for.

They finally entered the room, a big thud and the drawer shook, you embraced yourself before the rumbling began.

“Wait baby, I need to get something”, suddenly the drawer started opening, she was reaching a hand from the bed.

“That’s ok I brought my own condom”, the guy said, Kristy giggled “it’s not that silly”.

You stood up and watched outside, trying to understand what was happening, the guy was laying on top of Kristy and her hand was touching the panties, probably searching for you, then her face popped up as she bent her head, she looked at you.

“Honey, be a doll and come to my hand”, she told you, you hesitated.

The guy looked at you with a confused face, “Umm, babe, what’s that?” He asked.

“It’s just my tiny Cuckold don’t mind him”

What? You thought to yourself, what’s a tiny Cuckold? You never heard this term before, you slowly started approaching her hand.

“A Cuckold? Like, you mean you are married? That’s… is that your husband?” He asked with a very confused tone.

Kristy started laughing, “no silly, it’s not like that, he’s just here to feed on my foot sweat after sex”.

“Oh”, the guy paused, his confusion turned to a shock, and then went back to normal again, “well, that’s kinda hot I guess”, he shrugged.

You reached Kristy’s hand and she closed it on you.

She giggled, “hot? Would you like to do that too?”

“Ah, no, hell no”, he quickly said, a bit alarmed, “I mean, not really, but good for him if that’s what he likes”, his response made her laugh.

Kristy used the same hand that held you to pick up a tape from above the drawers, then used her teeth to rip off a piece, she bent over to her foot and pressed you firmly into her arch, shoving your head inside her foot sweat, then pressing firmly the tape on top of you, you were glued to her sole, not being able to move, nasty foot sweat quickly started pouring all over you, engulfing and consuming you, Kristy laid back, “ok babe I’m ready”, she purred.

It was terrible, you tried to pull your head back but you couldn’t, it wasn’t just the horrible smell it was the fact that sometimes you had no choice but to breath in foot sweat and cough it out, you couldn’t understand why it’s necessary, and they started fucking.

“Ah.. Ah.. yes, harder, harder!” She kept moaning, spanking his ass, as they were both moaning and fucking, her foot produced more and more sweat, at some point it almost made you drown in it, you gagged and swallowed so much sweat already and still foot sweat covered your breathing holes, you started squirming like crazy, trying to release yourself from the tape.

“Aahhhhh, oh my god yes, yes!…” she moaned while breathing heavily, you tried to kick, punch, bite the foot, trying to somehow tell her you are about to die.

“This is great honey, keep squirming for me, you are amazing”, she said from afar, a bit loudly.

“What?…” the guy asked, confused while banging her.

“Not you babe, fuck me harder, I want to sweat, I want to be soaked in sweat, fuck me”, she commanded him and he did what he could.

You thought you are actually going to die here, drowning in her foot sweat like a fly that was caught inside a shoe, just a hundred times worse.

But then, thanks for the sweat, the glue became a bit weaker and you managed to pull your head back, removing the tape a little, you gagged out foot sweat and quickly started coughing and breathing, almost crying from joy just by getting in your lungs a moisturized thick disgusting air, again with the horrible aroma of sex, but at least it was air and you won’t die.

“Ah Ah Ah Ah” they went faster and she moaned, “why did you stop squirming, squirm for me Cuckold”, she shook her foot, vibrating it, shaking your head from side to side as it was the only thing that wasn’t held firmly by the tape, “kiss my sole, thank me for this amazing experience”, she said, seems like the guy was just fucking her and ignoring whatever she says.

The irony, ‘amazing experience’ for who exactly, it was worse than hell, but you still obeyed and squirmed for her, then gave her sole kisses, smearing your face back in the thick layer of fresh foot sweat, swallowing more of it in the process.

“Oh god.. oh god.. yes… AAAHHHH” she moaned loudly, on the verge of screams, the guy was shocked, he kept banging her and then he started quenching too, “wow…” he mumbled, then flipping over his back, “that was amazing”, he said.

“Mmmm…” she replied, playing with her toes above you.

After an awkward silence, where the only sounds in the room were you kissing and licking her sole and them breathing heavily, the guy broke the silence and said:

“Umm.. I guess I should go”

“Mmm? You sure babe? You don’t want to stay for cuddles?”

You raised your head and saw that the guy was actually looking at you, half worried half terrified, “yeah.. sorry, I’m in a bit of a hurry”

“Mmm, ok babe, that was really fun”, she mumbled, sounding like she’s falling asleep, “just leave the key beneath the carpet when you go out”, she continued in a weak dreamy voice.

He continued dressing up, “Umm, ok, good night”, he gave you another look, he seemed scared, he quickly grabbed his stuff and went out. You could guess exactly what went on in his head, that perhaps you are here against your will and Kristy is some psychotic enslaver that might do the same to him. Men, they get back to their senses only after having an orgasm, at first he thought this is “kinda hot”, what an idiot, you thought to yourself, Kristy deserves so much better.

“Honey?” Kristy mumbled in a weak voice, you were sure she’s sleeping already, you squirmed a little to show that you are listening.

“You did an amazing, good job, don’t think I don’t appreciate it”, she said, paused for a moment, “can you please be a doll and lick my foot while I fall asleep?”

Wow, you really wanted her to remove the tape before she falls asleep, it’s so uncomfortable being glued like that, you sighed and got your tongue out, started licking the sweaty surface in front of your face.

“Thanks honey, good night”, she mumbled, you continued licking and after a few moments cute snores started booming the room, you miserably rested your head over her sole, you sighed, thinking that what just happened was perhaps the most degrading and humiliating thing you’ve ever experienced, and you had so many degrading and humiliating moments to compare that to, and still, it surpassed them all, by far.

You woke up as the tape was ripped off and you slid over her foot, falling over the sheets.

“Fuck, I’m late”, Kristy said looking at the alarm clock on her desk, “I forgot to set it, oh no”, she grabbed you before you even realized what’s going on, opened the drawer and neglectedly threw you inside, like you were some object she finished using, she quickly pushed and slammed the drawer sealing you in the darkness again, you heard her running inside the room quickly getting a shower and going out.

You rubbed your back, she threw you from too high, it was painful even with her underwear softening your fall, you moaned and crawled inside one of her push-up bras, it made a comfort cushion you could rest in, you couldn’t sleep, you were shaking, your body was aching from being glued all night, it wasn’t cold, you were shaking just from the realization of how low you’ve degraded in Kristy’s eyes, you stopped feeling like a human, you felt like you are rapidly becoming her sex toy, and you didn’t want that.

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End of part 3